Finally, Peace (Demo)

[Verse] With glittering hands on collapsible land We're praising the sun for the damage he’s done A ruinous eyesore, oh what is a mind for? Just a knife in a lake, just an arrow in space All creation is hollow, and a picture's a shadow Just a symptom of love, with a lack of a cause Now the city's dissolving, and heaven’s inhaling While the ocean is thinking of a surface reflecting [Chorus] Your glorious mind, your glorious mind Your glorious mind, your glorious mind Your glorious mind, your glorious mind